I opened it and it was from the girl my friends had contacted. It seemed that the husband/wife had some personality problem with Angle and she didn�...t want to play with them any more, but she was interested in writing to me.We began sending emails back and forth and things were going along pretty good, so we exchanged our Instant Messenger addresses and began chatting almost every evening. After a few days we decided it was time to meet each other. We set a day and time to meet at a local fast. We were close to Midsummer’s Eve and Storm Harbour was steaming under the unrelenting sun. There was the occasional breeze off the ocean, but by the time it reached into the Quarter, it was heavy with the stink of too many people and hardly refreshing.We ran the gauntlet of overhanging cargo our canes couldn’t detect, bustling loaders not paying attention and bad-tempered horses trying to get a kick out of kicking us.“I wish I had me axe,” Harok grumbled once we reached the end of Carpenter’s. ‘If you still won’t talk Potter then you leave me no choice,’ said the Hooded Man coldly. Suddenly, he grabbed Harry by his hair and like Hermione chained him to the stone slab. The Hooded Man kept Harry’s face pressed against the cold stone as he felt his shirt ripped from his body. Suddenly, to the shock of everyone, he then pulled down Harry’s trouser’s and boxers and threw them aside, so that Harry stood chained naked before them.‘Draco,’ said the Hooded Man as he looked upon Harry’s naked. Soon we came to a door labeled “Cheer Squad Lounge”. I was trying to decide what I should do when Alyssa said, “Come on in. Make yourself at home. Grab a seat. We’ll just get our things and be right out.” Inside the room there were several leather couches, a table, several bulletin boards and a refrigerator. Leading from this main room were two doors labels Men and Women. I assumed these were locker rooms or restrooms or changing areas or showers or well, I guess I didn’t know exactly what.